Angels of Mercy: Angels of mercy may be any where, they show great love and gentle care; they may be a police person, walking their beat; a mother hearing her child’s prayer or a child helping an elderly person across the street, a doctor or nurse treating a patient with mercy and care; they may be giving the hungry something to eat. Angels of mercy may be anywhere, God’s word says, let us treat everybody fair, we might be entertaining Angels unaware.
Month: December 2015
WAY BACK THEN!
I sit here,
looking out my window,
with my mind,
wandering back,
about sixty years or so.
I was a healthy lad,
raised by a great,
wonderful mom and dad;
I would run,
a lot way back then,
I was tall but very thin.
A mile would not mean,
mean nothing then,
I ran it in about,
four minutes and seconds ten.
Just Thinking!
We sometimes pray like God is so far away, when the truth is we have one third of HIM dwelling within us, and when we pass on, HE leaves our body and takes our spirit with HIM to Heaven.
MERRY CHRISTMAS!
Heaven a place of perfect peace and perfect rest, a place to spend a perfect Eternity!
Yes, this is a wonderful life, life is precious, life is a great gift from God and Eternal life is HIS SON who brought ETERNAL life!
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The walk: what a beautiful day for walking my dog, we have walked a while, I am tired, we stop and rest by an old log. I hear a squirrel, chatter in an old cedar tree; a Chickadee lands on a limb, so close to me, and sings chick, a dee, dee, chick, adee,dee. It starts to cloud over, snow flurries are starting to fall, and in the distance, I hear a wild goose call; as I view and hear these things, I know what to do, whisper the words, God thank you. Winston Staples
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My Creator: Looking out my window, what wonders I see, Chickadees and Blue jays at my feeder, Woodpeckers and Nuthatches in my tree. I see the hills of beauty, evergreens covered in snow, and I think about the riches, God, our creator bestows. He sent His Son, Jesus, born in a stable, a King in a manger, the wise men came to see; He came to earth as a baby, because He loves you and me. He lived many years as a carpenter, repairing broken things, and at the age of thirty, He taught the good news, that only God’s word can bring. He healed the blind, the deaf, and the lame, and those the devil possessed, at the tomb of Lazaras He wept, He brought the dead to life, because to Him they only slept. After His ministry was complete, He was betrayed by Judas, and to Roman soldiers…
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CHRISTMAS: It’s Christmas, it’s Christmas, let our hearts joyfully sing, God sent His Son to earth, His gift of salvation to bring, as a babe in a manger, not as a mighty king. Christmas is not Santa Clause, or tinsel hanging on a tree, Christmas is the gift of God’s Son, salvation for you and me. Christmas is not Frosty the snow man, nor Rudolf the red nosed reindeer, It’s the celebration of Jesus birthday, the beginning of God’s salvation plan. It’s Christmas, it’s Christmas, let our hearts joyfully sing, those good old Christmas carols, proclaiming the birth of Jesus, they so joyfully bring. Winston Staples
QUOTE
Johannes A Gaertner stated these words: ” To speak gratitude is courteous and pleasant, to enact gratitude is generous and noble, but to live gratitude is to touch Heaven.”
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” I do not think of all the misery, but of the glory that remains. Go outside into the fields, nature, and the sun. Go out to seek happiness in yourself and God. Think of the beauty that again and again discharges itself within and without you and be happy.” Anne Frank
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Snow flakes, snow flakes slowly fluttering down, softly, so softly touching the ground, snow flakes, snow flakes, so beautiful and white, covering the trees and ground, what a beautiful sight. This reminds me of how God washes away our scarlet sins and makes us white as snow, so we can brighten up His world below.
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